The old man opened a portal and said, “Everyone who decides to participate in this last round of the Heroes
Conference can enter this portal and face unprecedented opponents… Once your final number reaches ten after
eliminating the dead and injured, you’ll then compete with each other.”
As soon as the old man finished speaking, someone walked into the portal.
They wanted to use this short duration to figure out the situation inside the portal.
However, in Philip’s opinion, it was a meaningless struggle. Judging from the previous actions of the Heroes
Conference, the result was the same whether they entered first or last.
To his surprise, the diabolic cult and the other mysterious force moved in one go. No one was left behind, and
everyone walked into the portal.
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With so many people entering, this final round would not be that easy to deal with.
Before the people of the diabolic cult entered the portal, the leader said to Philip, “Philip Clarke, come in if you have
the guts and we’ll fight to the death.”
The other mysterious force glared at Philip.
Philip shook his head and smiled wryly. He did not want to be the target of public outrage, but the final result was
the same.
As Philip was about to go in, he was suddenly stopped by the old man.
“You should think this over carefully. Both the diabolic cult and the mysterious force treat you as their first target.”
Philip knew it without the old man’s reminder. However, for the sake of the Multidew Herb, he must enter. Even if
he made an enemy of the whole world, he must save his wife.
Finally, Philip stepped inside.
At this moment, the scene in front of him suddenly changed. It looked similar to the Devil’s Courtyard, also with a
tall tower but without spooky vibes.
On the contrary, it was full of birds and flowers, and the sky was as pure as a mirror.
Philip did not see other participants of the Heroes Conference either. Sure enough, as the old man said, they would
not face each other until only ten of them remained.
At this moment, a figure suddenly jumped up from the tower.
Seeing this, Philip frowned.
Why did this figure look so similar to him?
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As he was about to lament, Philip discovered that the other party was actually holding the same Caelum Sword too.
Before Philip could speak, the Caelum Sword had already launched an attack at him.
Philip now realized that apart from a fuzzy face, the opponent was similar to him in terms of body shape, strength,
and means. However, his practice seemed several levels lower.
Philip drew out the Caelum Sword too. With Philip’s current strength, this strange man who also held the Caelum
Sword posed no threat to him at all.
On the contrary, Philip could even kill him at any time if he wanted. However, he did not think this matter was so
simple, so he kept fighflng.
Philip did not allow the other party to hurt him, and he did not hurt the other party either.
It was like parrying blows, but the difference was that Philip’s attacks were not fatal, whereas the other party fought
to the death without hesitation.